My cœur, coeur is cold
bitter
and sad
My cœur, coeur is angry
raged
and nothing more
My cœur, coeur is crying
crying
and lonely
but my cœur, coeur can be warm
soft
and happy
My cœur, coeur can be happy
joyful
and everything else
My cœur, coeur can be smiling
smiling
and with Friends
but people hate me
so my cœur, coeur reflects that
i cut myself from
toi and everyone
i cut myself from the
world
my cœur, coeur hates being alive
so please help me
before
i give up
hope
and i start dying
from the inside
out
so be strong and help me
montrer me what it mean to be alive
montrer me the way to happiness
montrer me what being happy means
montrer me before my
Heart
give out
on
me
bitter
and sad
My cœur, coeur is angry
raged
and nothing more
My cœur, coeur is crying
crying
and lonely
but my cœur, coeur can be warm
soft
and happy
My cœur, coeur can be happy
joyful
and everything else
My cœur, coeur can be smiling
smiling
and with Friends
but people hate me
so my cœur, coeur reflects that
i cut myself from
toi and everyone
i cut myself from the
world
my cœur, coeur hates being alive
so please help me
before
i give up
hope
and i start dying
from the inside
out
so be strong and help me
montrer me what it mean to be alive
montrer me the way to happiness
montrer me what being happy means
montrer me before my
Heart
give out
on
me
Once there was a scary legend that everyone was talking about,and everyone thought that they should déplacer far away.
This legend was about an evil phantom who always goes to find people to feed on.
So the people decided to déplacer far away from it.But the phantom smelled their scent and always followe the people.They always tried to déplacer away but it was no use.
The phantom knew where they were.
Until one jour somebody a dit "I think I know how to get rid of that phantom once and for all".
And until that jour on the people decided that they will get rid of it.
The phantom came back and the people were finally ready to get rid of it.
So the people used cannons and the phantom went away.
And on that very jour the people finally didn't have to worry anymore.
This legend was about an evil phantom who always goes to find people to feed on.
So the people decided to déplacer far away from it.But the phantom smelled their scent and always followe the people.They always tried to déplacer away but it was no use.
The phantom knew where they were.
Until one jour somebody a dit "I think I know how to get rid of that phantom once and for all".
And until that jour on the people decided that they will get rid of it.
The phantom came back and the people were finally ready to get rid of it.
So the people used cannons and the phantom went away.
And on that very jour the people finally didn't have to worry anymore.
